Chapter five hundred and thirty-eight, the young master is stupid
Du He waved his hand.
The craftsmen dismantled the newly built stove by dividing it into three parts and five parts.
Then, several people came in carrying a big box.
When the box was opened, there was actually a complete stove inside.
This stove is as thick as the waist of Yu Chigong's bucket. It is wrapped in iron sheets on the outside, and the cylinder is still made of clay in the middle. The space between the cylinder and the iron sheets is filled with soil. The surrounding iron sheets are connected to the iron sheet at the bottom.
There are two handles on both sides. You can move the entire stove by holding the handles, which is very convenient.
However, due to the limitations of craftsmanship and cost reduction, this stove looks very rough. It is incomparable to the stoves Du He has seen before. The iron sheet should be considered an iron plate in terms of thickness, so it is very heavy.
An adult man can barely lift it up.
Even so, everyone was shocked.
Xu Zhengdao asked: "This stove is much more convenient than the one just now. I'm afraid it costs thirty cents, right?"
Du He shook his head and stretched out two fingers.
Xu Zhengdao's eyes widened: "Twenty cents?"
Du He shook his head.
"Two hundred coins?"
"That's right!"
Everyone was shocked.
Just this stove is selling for 200 cents. Will anyone buy it?
Yuan Tiangang explained: "The biggest difference between this stove and the one just now is that the shell is made of high-quality iron, so the cost naturally goes up. A stove sells for 200 yuan, and the cost is about 120 yuan.
So I didn’t make much money!”
Everyone nodded.
Iron is a scarce thing in this era.
Just as everyone was praising him, Du He clapped his hands again.
The craftsmen brought in a box again.
When the box was opened, it turned out to be a new stove.
The biggest difference between this stove and the previous stove is that it is much more exquisite in workmanship. It has an iron table on top and a round cover in the middle. There is a hole under the table to ensure ventilation.
As long as there are briquettes burning in the stove, the entire table will be warm, which is very convenient.
When asked about the price of humanities, Du He pointed out a finger: "Ten thousand yuan!"
Ten thousand Wen is ten thousand coins.
How much money do you have to make from this!
Before everyone could react, the craftsmen brought in a huge box that was as tall as a person. The box was as huge as a cabinet.
After opening.
Inside was a stove half as tall as a man.
There is a huge iron table on the stove, and there is a square base underneath. There is an iron drawer in the base.
The most surprising thing is that on one side of the stove, an iron pipe sticks out.
Then, I saw the workers taking out a few iron pipes from the box and installing them three times, five times and two times.
One section of the iron pipe is connected to the stove, while the other end passes through the window and extends outside.
The briquettes were burning brightly in the stove, and the lid was tightly covered on the top of the table. There was no pungent smell, but it was very warm.
The old man was surprised and said: "Oh my God, how much does this cost?"
Du He said with a smile: "The price ranges from 100 to 500 guan depending on the size. Since the launch of our hot water tablets, many people in Chang'an City have used them. However, the price of hot water tablets is high, and only big households use them.
If you can afford it, those ordinary merchants and officials' families cannot use it at all, but this stove is different. For the common people at the bottom, I will give them stove cores for free, and you can make a stove by yourself with a few bricks or stones.
, and other common people can buy a stove worth the same amount of money, and if you have more money, you can buy this stove with a pipe... Even if the profit is not high, small profits but quick turnover is the last word!"
Wang Erniu shouted: "Master, I guarantee that as long as all our stoves are sold, people in Chang'an City will use stoves to burn briquettes in the future, and not many people will burn charcoal and firewood anymore, but... we are now with our eldest grandson.
I signed a contract and cannot sell briquettes in Chang'an City. If this happens... won't it make the Changsun family rich in vain? The briquettes sold by the Changsun family come from our Lantian Coal Mine!"
Everyone immediately expressed regret.
The coal briquettes originally belong to the Dream Group, but now they are given to the eldest grandson's family to make money, which is not satisfactory to anyone.
Everyone strongly demanded to break the contract and make money for themselves.
When Du He heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I have always kept my promises. The contract has been signed and will be implemented... Not only that, if the eldest grandson's family has other needs, we can even extend the half-year contract to one year or even
ten years……"
Everyone's eyes widened.
Isn't this a fool?
However, before everyone could react, Du He had already turned around and left.
Zhang Du and others hurriedly gathered together: "Is the young master crazy? He wants to renew the contract with the eldest grandson's family. Doesn't this make the eldest grandson's family make more money?"
"Yes, no, for the benefit of the young master, we must stop the young master from doing this!"
"How to stop it? Who can influence what the young master has decided?"
Everyone looked sad and didn't know what to do.
…
Du He left the conference room and came to the entrance of the dean's courtyard. He wanted to calm down Yu Chigong's mood, otherwise what if the old man did something impulsive in anger and affected his plan?
Oh no.
He raised his legs and was about to walk into the yard when he heard someone shouting: "Help!"
Um?
Du He immediately showed a vigilant look and looked around.
No one is there.
"Who, who is pretending? If you don't come out, don't blame me for being rude..." Du He shouted.
The Dream Group and Banshan College, especially the dean's courtyard, are very tightly guarded. If they weren't familiar with Yu Chigong, they wouldn't be able to get close, unless they were top experts like Cheng Yiyue.
Therefore, Du He had to be vigilant.
He looked around again, but there was still no movement.
At this time, the weak voice sounded again: "I'm above you!"
Du He quickly raised his head.
I go!
He was stunned at that time.
I saw Yu Chigong tied up and hung on a big tree at the entrance of the dean's courtyard. He was shivering with cold and his teeth were chattering. Seeing Du He was like seeing a savior.
Du He quickly called someone over and hurriedly put Yu Chigong down.
Du He said with laughter and tears: "Uncle Yuchi, when you are old, don't imitate young people to play such exciting games. If you make yourself worse, how can I explain to brother Yuchi..."
Yuchi Gong threw off the rope on his body, stood up, and shouted angrily: "What do you mean, I hang myself? It's all Lu Bu's fault!"
Lu Bu?
Was it Lu Bu who hung Yuchi Gong from the big tree?
Du He was shocked.
He hurriedly asked what was going on, but Yu Chigong felt that this was very embarrassing, snorted, and rushed into the house holding a hot water tablet to keep warm.
Du He had no choice but to ask: "Where's Lu Bu? Why did he hang Duke Wu on the tree? Also, I don't think there are any bruises on Duke Wu's face. I'm afraid it's Lu Bu's fault, right?"